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Prince Achilles! Aristos Achaion! As
The thick plottens.
out of my way cakesniffers
What is this word that broke through the fence of your teeth, Atreides?
Underworld butt.
Heavenly Bastard in the Sky
Whether we athletes liked it or not, the 4-minute mile had become rather like an Everest: a challenge to the human spirit, it was a barrier that seemed to defy all attempts to break it, an irksome reminder that men's striving might be in vain.
I am a distance runner, a marathoner ... literally and figuratively.
Miles looked so cute, squished on a couch between Will and Trevin. He was polite, too, a gentleman. A fricking sexy gentleman with the biceps of a Harvard crew rower and a smile that truly made her heart throb.
That is - your friend?"
"Philtatos," Achilles replied, sharply. Most beloved.
Send a patroller to check," said Miles a little tightly. Remembering he was supposed to be a diplomat, he added, "If you please." Teris
A just fortune awaits the deserving.
[Lat., Fors aequa merentes
Respicit.]
prestidigitator,
Thou art moist and soft clay; thou must instantly be shaped by the glowing wheel.
[Lat., Udum et molle lutum es: nunc, nunc properandus et acri
Fingendus sine fine rota.]
Leo almost jumped out of his tool belt. He turned ... and mentally kicked himself. He just had to invoke Adidas, the goddess of off-brand shoes.
In hoc signo vinces
Dennis Wholey. It
Mens videt astra.
(The soul sees the stars.)
Our impatience of miles, when we are in a hurry; but it is still best that a mile should have seventeen hundred and sixty yards.
Shore of the lake, at the distance of rather more than a league
Thou oughtest to know, since thou livest near the gods.
[Lat., Scire, deos quoniam propius contingis, oportet.]
Cletus's famous sausage is famous." Cletus's
Psst"he called.
The Cyclops lowered his hammer. He turned towards Zeus, but his one big eye had been staring into the flames so long that he couldn't see who was talking.
"I am not Psst"The Cyclops said " I am Brontes"
Oh boy, Zeus thought. This may take a while
Hippolytus can feel, and feels nothing for me!
Give me an inch and I'll give you a mile.
What's your name."
"Um ... " I don't know why I hesitate, but Betrise just doesn't sound right anymore. I have a chance to be remade here. A new fraction, a new name.
"Tris," I say firmly.
"Welcome to dauntless," he says to me.
The best runner leaves no tracks
Before Nubrevna, it had been Dalmotti. Before Dalmotti, it had been Marstok. For centuries, this peninsula had changed hands, and for centuries, no one had ever fully won - or ever fully lost.
Only ninnies go to Penny's.
twenty miles of the sea. My
I'll be there someday, I can go the distance.
I will find my way, if I can be strong.
I know every mile, will be worth my while,
When I go the distance, I'll be right where I belong. - Hercules
WINNER:is A Runner who Wins Inspite Of Ninety Nine Excellent
Runners!
My sister the booty police.
What art thou Faustus, but a man condemned to die?
Jas, you are three hundred miles away. You would have to have nunga-nungas the size of France for Jock to be able to rest his hand on them.
THE ADVENTURE OF THE DEVIL'S FOOT
Running through my mind are thoughts of all the races I ran. On my chest are medals from the races I won. In my heart is gratitude to Gerard Hartmann for helping make my dreams come true. I am very honoured to be a part of this wonderful book.
A journey to Thousand miles begins with one step
Akthent on thee latht thyllable.
Tempus wanders eternally, bringing death to whomever loves him and being spurned by whomsoever he shall love.
The marathon never ceases to be a race of joy, a race of wonder.
I assume he is the one unfortunate enough to be called Ptolemus.
You're the only one who could have ever met my standards for her, Miles. I'm happy it's you.
Transit umbra, lux permanet
Dukhoborcheskaya
Who left nothing of authorship untouched, and touched nothing which he did not adorn.
[Lat., Qui nullum fere scribendi genus non tetigit; nullum quod tetigit non ornavit.]
Left behind as a memory for us.
[Lat., Nobis meminisse relictum.]
There is no mile as long the final one that leads back home.
I have lost my oil and my labor. (Labored in vain.)
[Lat., Oleum et operam perdidi.]
Atalanta in Calydon
A Devil, a born Devil on whose nature, nurture can never stick, on whom my pain, humanly taken, all lost, quite lost ...
The Last Unicorn
primicerius? He was young, it was
Silenus or Nymphs and
A journey of a thousand mile begins with a SMiLE
Astra is perfect.
Sweating like a fat woman in a sauna, nun with a tattoo on her tit, overweight jockey.
A good horse makes short miles.
What are those?" Nico called.
It is time for thee to be gone, lest the age more decent in its wantonness should laugh at thee and drive thee of the stage.
[Lat., Tempus abire tibi est, ne ...
Rideat et pulset lasciva decentius aetas.]
Whoever is not too wise is wise.
[Lat., Quisquis plus justo non sapit, ille sapit.]
Lengthen your stride/go the extra mile
The Torus is my enemy!
Who now travels that dark path from whose bourne they say no one returns.
[Lat., Qui nunc it per iter tenebricosum
Illue unde negant redire quemquam.]
GILDEROY LOCKHART T
Fluke me, Murdstone.
I'm traveling 90 kilometers per day as usual, but I only get 37 kilometers closer to Schiaparelli because Pythagoras is a dick.
Good horses make short miles.
The Warrior Elite,
Before you abuse, criticize, and accuse walk a mile in my shoes.
New nemeses keep racing fresh, but I also find challenge in going longer, with only the distance as foe. I run my first 50-mile race, journey across the Grand Canyon and back, circumnavigate Mount St. Helens.
Alis volat propiss. (She flies with her own wings.)
India Lima Yankee
The difference between the mile and the marathon is the difference between burning your fingers with a match and being slowly roasted over hot coals.
Tess
DY-N-AMITE
Tim
Parturient montes, nascetur ridiculus mus.
(Mountains are in labour, a ridiculous mouse will be born)
Blink and you miss a sprint. The 10,000 meters is lap after lap of waiting. Theatrically, the mile is just the right length: beginning, middle, end, a story unfolding.
Lat, urbes constituit aetas: hora dissolvit: momento fit cinis: diu sylva.
An age builds up cities: an hour destroys them. In a moment the ashes are made, but a forest is a long time growing.
Persimmius. He is your man. You can find him in the old temple district, close to Shat Swamp.
The gods my protectors.
[Lat., Di me tuentur.]
The shame of fools conceals their open wounds.
[Lat., Stultorum incurata malus pudor ulcera celat.]
THE MARK OF ATHENA BABY!!!!!!
The basketball team was trailing by three points. I trail by four points - north, south, east, and west. I also trail by covered wagon.
Time, my twin, take me by the hand through the streets of your city
I am very proud to align myself with Miken - a brand known as an innovator and leader in the development of high performance sports equipment.
twenty, thirty paces without stopping or turning - that was
Donneven, Bettaquit and Mmmhmmmm
Gilly Gilleshpee
The moon of Rome, chaste as the icicle that's curded by the frost from purest snow.
The big rewards come to those who travel
the second, undemanded mile.
M'lord," Janos Slynt reminded him. "You'll address me-"
"I'll go, my lord. But you are making a mistake, my lord. You are sending the wrong man, my lord. Just the sight of me is going to anger Mance ...
Herds of reindeer move across Miles and miles of golden moss
Quintilius Varus, Give me back my legions!
Vagina Whisperer.
Tim Mason. The human equivalent of C-4.
Bellport. A podium.
DURANTE: They are eighteen year olds in half centenarians' bodies.
Mustang, but I shouted it anyway, one last desperate and furtive
Art for art's sake.
[Lat., Ars gratia artis.]
Non ... Gratum ... Anum ... Ro - ' I can't make that out." "Rodentum," Bosch said. Sakai looked at him. "Dog Latin," Bosch told him. "Not worth a rat's ass. He was a tunnel rat. Vietnam.